Sacred Song Blessings, gift all a good song, because you are perfect in all that does song. Our hearts reach into heaven, and we flood, with a sound, the music of Angels, that gift us pure sound. I want you to know, that you are part of God, the echo, that lingers till light hits the "Dawn". And we are the magic, that children who know, the heart always has pureness, like the blessed snow!

White Buffalo Calf Woman (Ptse San Wi Yan) has come home to your hearts. It's time to walk the evolution's path. We all are part of the Rainbow Clan, my relatives each and everyone. Receive the treasures that your iyes(h)ka (interpreter) gifts to you, the sacred song blessings, that always are true (soul and voice of the song). And inside of you, the soul that comes alive, the prayers that live, and shout, "I am and I thrive!"

Image left we honor artist Mary Selfridge. Image right we honor the Unknown Artist

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Aho Dear Twin Deer Mother (White Buffalo Calf Woman), If you have the time and space I would like to receive a song blessing...Thank you very much.
Blessed Be. SS your Song of Heaven, Green child, Spiritual Embrace

Southern Season Greetings, Sending love and kisses to all the misses! http://sacredsongblessings.blogspot.com/2012/07/a-garden-at-play-heavens-way.html.
your devoted servant, White Buffalo Calf Woman your Twin Deer Mother, elder crystal child

Aho Beloved Twin Deer Mother, Thank you for the song!!! My soul jumps from joy and got tears in my eyes! This is how I feel inside!!! Thank you for the pics as well! They express nicely what I feel... Welcome to Paradise where the Tree of Life blossoms one's/once more!
Blessed Be. Southern Season your Song of Heaven, Green Child, Spiritual Embrace
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Wednesday, February 10, 2010

Paige's Heart Song Fills Our Heart To Open Up And Don't Give Up

Come and dance and join my song, I will reach for you.  Feel my pulse it's going home, where others fear to roam.  Take my hand and make a stand, we will win this war (against hatred and separation).  Those who do know of love, we shall teach them more.  Glory be to the suns, fighting for the justice land.  We will bring divinity to the hand of God. 

(swelling tears) Wash your shoulders (fighting instead of embracing) from your blood (Blood: life giving law of love.  Washing away dead blood from the impurities of man.  This is the action of purification.) and we will find a way (offer blessings each day).  Look upon the heart that dance, and say glory bee the day.  We are mighty kinsmen who fear only the hand of God (truth of righteousness), and we know that love will win, (swelling tears) because we are the just cause. 

Get your mighty sword out (severing ignorance), and we shall (swelling tears) defend the weak.  We shall triumph (swelling tears) over them (wrongdoing-adharma), who lost their souls today (river of tears).  What you think makes no sense if hatred is upon your heart.  We are the relatives that will never part (we are oneness of God).

There is  a mighty God, and soon we are going home.  And we need faith in all we do, to find the sacred day.  Look into tomorrow, the place where dreams come alive.  We can offer wisdom to those who are willing to survive, to survive the day (purification day, some call the day of judgment), the cleansing for God's ways, to bring us home again.  Salvation is the way.

Tarry not where blessings flow (relatives who need us not), but make a sacred path (to where those who need us).  Open blossoms everywhere, then spring into our ways (fighting for the law of love, unification of broken hearts), the sacred day that offers us ways (dreams come alive), to know of glory and sunshine in our hearts.  We shall start.  We share the rooms (Grandmother Space, the doorways into destiny), the playground that's groomed, for children everywhere.  Let our dreams be aware.  We are playing this tune, the song of hope where dreams come true, when we are blessed too, sacred and true.  Devoted to you.  Our hearts long to bee (impossible flight set) free.


This song is from your heart (Paige), and I am able to hear your perfection. This gift is for you, and any time you need to hear the song that rings true (to your soul), let me know. whitebuffalocalfwoman@gmail.com.  These are the gifts White Buffalo Calf Woman offers to the word (part of the great-give-a-way). And what a glorious perfection you are.  Surely God sent you here!  Such wondrous righteousness (dharma) you bring .  Blessings for you in the wind!

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Sacred Song Blessings, gift all a good song, because you are perfect in all that does song. Our hearts reach into heaven, and we flood, with a sound, the music of Angels, that gift us pure sound. I want you to know, that you are part of God, the echo, that lingers till light hits the "Dawn". And we are the magic, that children who know, the heart always has pureness, like the blessed snow!

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